The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 701

The servant led Mandy to the living room. ‘Mrs. Olson was very busy with meetings some foreign students who came to visit her. Now, she is having afternoon lea.”

Mandy nodded and passed her leather driving gloves to the servant. “I’ll have a cup of black tea.”

She then strode into the living room. Brenna was happiest while taking afternoon tea on her plump sofa. She loved the fresh fragrance of tea.

Hearing the footsteps, Brenna looked up and smiled.

“What a rare visit! Mandy, I haven’t seen you in a long time.” Brenna embraced Mandy. After the hug, Mandy allowed her emotions to show. She bit her lower lip and cried, “Mrs. Olson, you really got me into trouble.”

“Don’t cry. What happened? Sit down and tell me everything.” Brenna was confused but sympathetic.

The Hamiltons and the Olsons were both noble families. Brenna had watched Mandy grow up. Brenna knew that Mandy was stubborn and had a tendency toward arrogance, but she had never looked so aggrieved before.

Mandy sat on the sofa and blew her nose. She then raised her head, revealing red eyes and said, “Did you put pressure on Draco? The other designers accused me of sowing dissension between you and Draco to damage W Mark’s reputation.”

Brenna sat next to Mandy. “So, this is about Draco Wesley?”

so Brenna continued. “Draco is merely a designer. You are a Hamilton. He’s no match for you. I knew something was wrong when you called. You compromised your status to work with him. How dare he repay you so

He’s a proud man, Mrs. Olson. We might be pushing

designer like him,

an additional daughter. The only one she got to

But Mandy fell in love with fashion design because for Draco. That was the path she

a moment. Suddenly, she stopped frowning, as if she had found a way to win. “Listen. If we teach Draco a lesson, he will obey

was dubious, but she stopped sobbing. “Mrs. Olson, are you

worry. I know what I’m doing.” Brenna picked

W Marks Studio, Natalie was

she asked when she noticed

to be delivered. I’m picturing her surprise when she sees them.” Natalie’s joy was intense. She had always wanted Hannah to wear clothes she had

because Elizabeth’s smile dropped

her coffee all

a lot of orders, and some clients will cancel them from time to time. However, the cancellation today affects all large orders and major clients, including one of my projects. I’ve been working on this project for several days, and now

that all of these clients just canceled their purchases

and sighed, “You’ve been so preoccupied with creating Hannah’s outfits that you may have not been aware of the studio’s recent conditions. A few

it Mandy’s doing?” Natalie said without

coffee mug pieces into the trash can. “It’s either Mandy or Brenna, the lady that called a couple of days ago. Brenna is more likely to be the perpetrator, in my opinion. She is the diplomat—Ewing Olson’s wife, and she has the authority to seek authoritative media for assistance in reporting it. We have lost